Super Detective in the Fictional World

Beheading operations are commonly used, naturally, because they work well.

Once a decisive leader has been lost, the organization will not have the authority to activate self-destruct devices in a relatively tight secret base.

This is an inevitable choice.

Before the end, no one would be foolish enough to hand over self-destruct authority to the middle and lower levels, otherwise it would be ridiculous if the enemy could take care of a few small soldiers and destroy the base.

However, the base has only a 10-minute security reporting interval.

If there is no accident, no more than 10 minutes will pass before anyone else detects an anomaly in the surveillance room.

All Luke has to do is get a couple of important goals in 10 minutes.

“Put down your BGM, North Star!” He said something random: "Borntodie is fine. ”

“Yes, sir.” Northern Battle Armor's intelligent program, North Star, immediately follows suit.

“Feetdon 'tfailmenow, Takemetothefinishline...” The outgoing song "Borntodie" was ringing in his ear.

The song hasn't come out yet, he plays a sponge recording, the dubbing is much worse, but Stephanie's singing is perfectly fine and not much different from the original.

Along with a classic song from a crematorium in a previous life, someone began tonight's killing journey.

A long-alerted drone started cutting data lines somewhere with a low-power laser and locked the entire fuselage into a gap.

“Linking data...”

“Data link successful...”

“Decoding complete, start logging in...”

“Login complete...”

Luke immediately activated the second drone in the surveillance room.

A faint stream of flue gas followed the vent into the monitoring room and quickly dissipated.

Looking at the surveillance system that had fallen into his own hands, four people in the surveillance room relaxed and collapsed on the chair, his mouth soaring.

Secret dive into the second step, done.

Look at me sneaking in. How silent! I used to like to dive in physically, just kill chickens with a cow knife.

Someone muttered in his heart and immediately wondered how much more than 200 guards could brush later.

Forget it, let's kill them all! What do you want? Physical infiltration has always been the fastest.

District fictitious, what's the use!

After mastering the surveillance system, he came out of the corner and headed towards Miss Miller's room.

The night's energy-saving base is filled with dimly lit areas, without surveillance system constraints, and the invisible ability of the armor to cope with the guards' naked eyes is sufficient.

The dam base was not too big, and Luke stood in front of Miss Miller's door less than a minute ago.

He put his hand on the keyboard at the door, and the intelligent program, North Star, cracked this simple access control system in 30 seconds.

The access control system dripped slightly and the door opened.

Luke walked in and the door closed.

Unlike the rest of the room, this is a two-bedroom suite, with Miss Miller in a slightly smaller bedroom.

He walked straight past, but the door suddenly opened and a shadow rushed out.

Wave your arms in the room and head straight for his body.

“Love...” Luke looked surprised, his heart swirled, exiting incognito mode.

The invisible system of the Battle Armor comes from Tony and deliberately differs from Batman's invisible system from Iron Blood Technologies, the most obvious being that when you exit, you only change color and quickly change from transparent to solid.

Half a skeleton helmet in black and white with the same eyes as a black cave, absolutely discreet.

He just said, "Can you see me? ”

Miss Miller, with her indifferent face, is still wearing a black leather coat, but she has a silver blade measuring 10 centimetres on her five fingers.

More peculiarly, the silver knife blade is not a finger glove, but extends directly from the top of her finger, with a sensitive sense of smell and traces of blood on it.

Obviously, the ten silver blades appeared after piercing her fingers, but there was no bleeding at the bottom of the blade and at the end of the fingertips, as if the blade had been wrapped in the skin of the fingertips, as if it had grown.

While he was watching each other, he was also watching him.

In her eyes, she lit up a scary red light and shocked Luke: "Terminator? ”

Spin, he thinks he thinks too much.

Although this is a woman, a woman in a leather coat, and a woman with flashing red eyes and bladed hands, she is also an old “acquaintance” of his, and the leather coat is not dark red.

Terminator or something, he just thinks too much.

The other side remained vigilant and motionless.

Luke didn't want to wait any longer.

Although it was a pleasure to meet this woman, there was no need to delay.

He rushed forward to Miller.

Miller's eyes were bright red, his hands swinging like a whirlwind, and ten finger knives drew towards him.

Suddenly, her body stagnated.

This stagnation is brief, but deadly.

With those two sentences of Luke's bullshit, the effect of primary pheromone manipulation will multiply.

Luke's left fist broke through her finger knife at this moment of stagnation, a top-down punch that landed on her spiritual lid.

Duang!

A slightly dull metal sound sounded, Miller twice-step, but his mind seemed a little sober, trying to retreat.

Luke turned his wrist in shock, moved his lower fist, and exclaimed: “This is iron! ”

At the same time, his right fist kept up.

Duang!

Miller, who had just stood steady, was again hit twice in a row by the same part of the Heavenly Spirit's lid.

This time, her “head iron god" finally couldn't hold up, leaned back and slammed to the ground.

Luke: How does this landing feel like a fat guy of a few hundred pounds? The woman wasn't that heavy when I saw her.

He squatted down, stretched out his fingers and bent over the woman's forehead twice.

Forehead skin dimpled a little, then DuangDuang's metal echo came back.

This woman is real. Head iron.

It's amazing whether her skull is metallic or some kind of hard metal.

The system prompt has arrived.

System: Defeat Alice Miller, Mission accomplished.

Total mission experience 100, points 100.

100% Mission Contribution, 100 Experience, 100 Points.

Luke had to stand still: “So little? ”

And look at the system panel, Alice Miller's evil is just pale red, and he's got some egg pain: Did I hit the wrong guy?

But the arrows had to be fired on the strings, and now was not the time to think about it.

Luke reached over and pressed her head, reading her mind, and Alice Miller was taken into space number two.

“Activate the biodormant function.” He asked for orders to come.

Almost instantly, he gets feedback from the system.

System: Number of biodormants 11, 30 days of primary dormancy, 20 points for daily dormancy.

He gave up on the tip just a quick thought.

Now is not a good time to test this biodormant function, and it is only right to accomplish the desired goal.